"Ahem, Granny Huang, you have a disability, why are you still squeezing to the front?"
In the bustling crowd, people were crowded together, shoulder to shoulder, and there was almost no way to get through.
Someone saw an old woman who was usually bedridden in the front and couldn't help but ask.
Unexpectedly, the old woman turned around with a rosy face and looked refreshed.
"You may not know this, but I've been bedridden for a long time. It was thanks to the joint efforts of Emperor Shan and General Xiaoyao's Mansion that the Tzu Chi Pharmacy was established."
"Not only have the prices of various medicinal herbs been reduced, but there are also special spiritual pharmacists who come to see me on the first and fifteenth day of every month. My leg was healed by the spiritual pharmacist who used his spiritual power to completely integrate the medicinal power, deeply penetrating my bone marrow and treating me for several months."
"Now that our emperor is getting married, and he's marrying General Xiaoyao's granddaughter, this... this is simply a huge joyous event! Even if I have to risk my life, I will come to witness the ceremony and offer my blessings!"
Mrs. Huang held her head high and chest puffed out, speaking in a rather proud tone.
"Hahaha, old people are always wise! I didn't sleep all night just to get this perfect spot!"
"You guys are still far behind~"
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, but were helpless.
If it were in the past, there would definitely be people who would disregard the elderly, the weak, women, and children and maliciously push and shove them. But now, the Xuanlong Nation is united, and the quality of the people is improving day by day...
Well, the main thing is that every street has a spiritual power team composed of practitioners to maintain law and order, and anyone who dares to cause trouble will be severely punished.
"Ahem, okay, okay, Granny Huang, you're the best."
"Yes, the biggest advantage of getting older is that you sleep less..."
Everyone was talking about it.
Some people couldn't even squeeze in, and the restaurants and teahouses along the street were all packed.
At this moment, a loud and solemn buzzing sound was heard in the air.
The next moment, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the direction of the imperial city.
"Ah, your Majesty?"
"Your Majesty, long live the Emperor!"
"Long live our emperor!"
"Long live our emperor!"
When everyone saw that the shadowy figure was wearing a dragon robe, they immediately began to kneel down and kowtow, shouting devoutly.
Murong Ye's shadow gazed at all this, and a rare gentle smile appeared on his face, which was as cold as a banished immortal.
Especially the slightly upturned corners of the mouth, which are really impossible to suppress.
Murong Ye watched as the people of the city gathered on every street and expressed their blessings sincerely. This spectacular scene was touching.
However, he was not using spiritual power projection to impress others at this moment.
Murong Ye first asked everyone to stand up.
Then, he said some words of concern for the people, and finally warned the people in the city not to crowd in order to avoid stampedes and injuries.
Moreover, in order to satisfy the wishes of the people, Murong Ye temporarily changed their wedding procession to go around all the main streets inside and outside the imperial city, so that everyone could watch and give their blessings.
Murong Ye's words were so true that the people in the crowd were overjoyed. They picked up the things in their hands and headed towards other main streets.
On the other side, in General Xiaoyao’s mansion.
“Okay, okay!”
"That's enough, that's enough, I can't take any more, there's no room left on my head."
Inside the general's mansion, Jiang Yuyao and Jiang Wanyue spoke at the same time, smilingly refusing the hairpin presented by their second aunt.
There's no way, there are just too many.
Fortunately, Jiang Yuyao and Jiang Wanyue both have spiritual power. If they were ordinary women, they would probably have been bent over by wearing so many jade jewels on their heads.
"Oh, nonsense! That's just the beginning." Second Aunt Feng Xue'er said jokingly, "You two are both so naturally beautiful that you've overshadowed the jewels. How could it be better if you didn't add some embellishments?"
"Back when I got married to your second uncle in the demon world, the jewelry on my head weighed more than ten kilograms."
Feng Xueer covered her lips and smiled.
"Xue'er~ You're messing around again."
Jiang Dingguo smiled and embraced Feng Xueer, looking at his two nieces who were dressed in red and green by Feng Xueer, and smiled helplessly.
"Xue'er, the mortal world is different from your demon world. The demon world advocates luxury and extravagance, while the mortal world pursues just the right perfect match. Be good and don't make things worse."
Jiang Dingguo quickly dragged Feng Xueer away.
"Haha, okay, next, let's hurry up."
Aunt Lin Wan'er smiled and ordered someone to dress up Jiang Yuyao and Jiang Wanyue.
Soon, Jiang Yuyao and Jiang Wanyue finished putting on their makeup.
"Beautiful, so beautiful."
Lin Wan'er couldn't help but sigh.
The gentle and delicate makeup makes Jiang Yuyao look more dignified and elegant.
The light touch of her red lips makes her look more charming and alluring. The light makeup on her face makes her look even more stunning.
The pearls on the phoenix crown highlight her dignified temperament and make her look particularly graceful and noble.
In contrast, Jiang Wanyue's beauty is less graceful and more cold and aloof than Jiang Yuyao's.
Jiang Wanyue's makeup is delicate and stern.
The slender corners of her eyes draw her deep pupils, and her red lips are slightly pursed, showing her inner joy at the moment.
There is an exquisite flower ornament on her forehead, but when her eyes turn slightly and her brows frown, she unconsciously reveals the charm of unparalleled wisdom and strategy, so beautiful that people feel ashamed of themselves.
A gentle and dignified woman with stunning beauty.
A man of extraordinary talent and wisdom, with plans for the world.
Different beauty, but all breathtakingly beautiful.
…
On the streets of the imperial city, Murong Ye and Ouyang Mingxu were wearing red robes and riding on tall horses.
The horse is majestic, with shiny fur and light hooves.
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